Where do I begin,To tell you,
How much it is,
That I Love You.
The patience in me,
Is fast diminishing,
My will power to control,
Is deteriorating.
This love is not meant to be,
I know this,
And yet I dwell in its sin,
All I ask is for you to understand me,
Before this wait,
Consumes me completely.
~ A Poem By Fizz
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